...peace means to reload a gun...
Peace means to reload a gun Rest, I won't before I die Nails in my brain, all that's left...just Grin! Grin 'til I lose Until I lose...myself Adrenalin
Vertaling: Coroner. Grin.
Vertaling: Coroner. Grin (Nails Hurt).
Children, fragile minds beware This world is about to cut your hair This world is about to bleach your skin This world is about to lock you in Gentle
myself Peace means to reload a gun Rest, I won't before I die Nails in my brain, all that's left...just Grin! Grin 'til I lose Until I lose...myself
Again and again It winds slick/lix-like to have a fire site Perilous thorn in my brain Parasite nimble with convulsed streams of plasma Nestles, sure
I will crush my skull, when I feel like doing it I will break my bones, when I feel like doing it I will cut my veins, when I feel like doing it I will
I'm moving, I'm changing I might Find myself Out in The desert's land Raise the moon Call the dead Touch the sky Curse the sand I might Leave myself
I will smile, while you still cry I'll be in the light, while you still hide I'll be far away, while you still sleep And I'll always remember this believe
Don't wanna know your brother's name Don't wanna know your sister's face Don't wanna know your mother's age Don't wanna know your father's wage Don'
A thousand souls are waiting, for a day that never comes A thousand eyes still closed, cause they're afraid to see the world Two thousand hands are bound
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